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... s' throats dried up; it was as if all the moisture had vanished, leaving behind a raw atmosphere of decay.
Normal people and customers quickly fled the scene, fleeing for their lives, and Allen, of course, didn't stop them.
The creaking sound of wood began to echo, the tentacles giving off a terrifying sensation as they emerged from a portal to the depths of hell.
"Ahhhh!!"
"Noooo!!"
The gangsters' screams were more of terror than pain, as death is fleetin ...
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